Arlene came in and was very cool to me, asking me if I was fucking Lisa. I said I was and she went ballistic. She stormed out and I went home, very sh...ken and nervous.The next day took forever to pass, and when I was about to head home Arlene gave me a note and said I had run into a very strong woman. I read the note on the way home and almost threw up. The one thing I got from the note was she was going to tell my wife. I waited a few weeks in a living hell, wondering when the day would come. Heads turn, voices are raised, exclamations heard.With heels clacking against tarmac and arms by her sides, Kara makes her way around the car. She knows that she has two audiences. Millions of viewers are seeing her through the cameras that would have been carefully positioned earlier in the day, the production crew right now switching between long-shots of her walking around the car and zoomed-in close-ups of her breasts, bottom and pussy. They have tuned in to see this, and to see if either. "I think you'll be very pleased," you say with a wink.I am trembling with excitement as I strip out of my drab clothes. A whole weekend with you dressed is almost too much for me to think about. I begin by shaving everything from my eyebrows down, taking special care on my cock, balls, and ass. I shower and towel off, apply my makeup and wig and slip into my panties, adjusting them so my stiffening cock is peeking over the top.I don my new breastplate and strap on a peekaboo bra, letting the. "I'll freely admit I'm not the bestin the kitchen, but I think I can muddle through a couple of ham andcheeses."Casting my eyes towards the refrigerator and cupboards I realized that,providing we had the proper ingredients, I could whip us up some prettygood club sandwiches. Standing from the table I cast a smile at Dad,probably the first I'd given him since waking up, and said, "Don'tworry, I've got this."****As much as I'd love to say that I made lunch, Dad and I talked somemore, and.